He lifted his head to look at the desolate cityscape and furrowed his brows thinking, "I'm having another episode, just like at She Shen Cliff..."
"But it doesn't feel as unbearable this time, which means my illness isn't that serious today."
He took a few steps towards the outskirts of the city, then suddenly turned back.
"No, I must rescue someone first..."
"Right, I have to rescue Jing Shiyu first. After saving someone, I'll go have fun."
"Or perhaps have fun while rescuing someone."
Accompanying the sometimes contradictory, sometimes unified thoughts in his mind, he staggered toward the location where Jing Shiyu was, while everything around him rapidly receded in his eyes.
But one moment he was in mid-air, and the next he plummeted to the ground.
Lin Xing touched his forehead, and the rune that symbolized immortal energy was gradually dissipating, as well as the might bestowed upon him by that strand of immortal energy completely fading away.
"Can't fly anymore?"
